[With spit and a prayer in mind, Constantin expects more discomfort than he winds up getting when Jackie presses a finger inside him. He hums and shifts his hips to get more comfortable; enthusiasm and lube can get pretty far, he's presently learning, and he takes his own cock in hand to offset the rest. So far, rave reviews— even the conversation, which for how chatty he is is a huge plus.]
"More real than reality" must be nonsense. I can't possibly imagine it!
[He's seen some of the toys in the adult shops around this city, though, simply by walking around the proper district, and that is... a very sparkly, very plastic unknown. Some of those, perhaps, he could acquire a taste for. But nothing can beat a warm body and thick fingers, the stronger pressure making his breath catch for a moment. Fat fingers, Jackie says, which is so ungenerous given how delightful they feel after the moment it takes to adjust, ah—]
I am quite alright, [he says with an amused little huff, a light flush spreading up his neck to his cheeks. Fantastic, actually, so-] Go on— and keep talking.
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"More real than reality" must be nonsense. I can't possibly imagine it!
[He's seen some of the toys in the adult shops around this city, though, simply by walking around the proper district, and that is... a very sparkly, very plastic unknown. Some of those, perhaps, he could acquire a taste for. But nothing can beat a warm body and thick fingers, the stronger pressure making his breath catch for a moment. Fat fingers, Jackie says, which is so ungenerous given how delightful they feel after the moment it takes to adjust, ah—]
I am quite alright, [he says with an amused little huff, a light flush spreading up his neck to his cheeks. Fantastic, actually, so-] Go on— and keep talking.